waste heat

On the weekend, the gates of the school were wide open, and there were many students, all of them with big bags and small bags. They were moving in. It was the first time for Cheng Yan to live on campus. He was inexperienced and brought some daily necessities. The four-piece suit he prepared came in a hurry.

He wanted to live in school this time, and his mother originally disagreed, but she couldn't stand Cheng Yan's soft words, so she let go. Cheng Yan knew that although his mother annoyed him with her words, she still loved him in her heart. Living in school, my mother didn't even have the mood to cook.

Big spareribs and so on, he was reluctant to stew them for his dad.

Cheng Yan bid farewell to his mother and moved his luggage into the dormitory.

He has been to the dormitory, Guan Di and the others have been staying there, and he occasionally comes to play. This time, the evening self-study is about to start, and the dormitory is lively again.

When Cheng Yan came, Guan Di, Zhang Teng and others had already arrived. Cheng Yan was inexperienced, and the good position was snatched away. Fortunately, Guan Di, who was righteous, leaned on the edge of the bed and said, "My brother treats you well." Well, I grabbed it for you earlier."

It was near the window, away from the door. There were six beds in total, three in each row. His position was at the innermost, and Guan Di was on the opposite bed.

"Is this location good?" Cheng Yan didn't understand, the middle bed was already occupied, and everyone was packing their things.

Guan Di said from experience: "Absolutely, believe me, there is nothing wrong with it."

Cheng Yan originally planned to sleep anywhere, but since Guan Di provided it for him, he saved the time to struggle with choices, and said, "Thank you."

"Small things." Guan Di looked at his luggage, "You don't have much luggage."

"Well, just a few daily necessities."

"What about the clothes?"

"I'm not far from home, so I brought two school uniforms, and I'll pick up the rest when I get home." Cheng Yan doesn't like to dress up very much, and his clothes are simple.

Guan Di clicked his tongue and said, "He's handsome after all, he can wear anything. Look at Wang Cong, the clothes alone take up half of the closet."

Wang Cong said: "We don't have that good looks, and we haven't prepared more clothes? You have to have the capital to be sloppy."

"I just don't have enough clothes." Cheng Yan said, "If you want to be dirty, go dirty yourself."

When he was a child, he needed two closets for his clothes. His mother liked to buy clothes for him. He was cute at that time. Grandma and dad loved him very much. What's more, the sister next door would put one on his head from time to time. Issuing cards, he didn't know beauty and ugliness at that time, so he let others dress up.

Although he is not disabled now, my mother is disappointed in him. After seeing Song Yu, she didn’t even buy clothes for Cheng Yan, saying that it was a waste of resources. Excellence is based on comparison. Cheng Yan is now competing with others. At that time, he was compared with other children, and gradually, my mother became more and more disappointed, didn't she pamper him so much?

When I was young, I was very popular because of my face, but when I grew up, I was hated by dogs because of my grades.

Cheng Yan is used to it.

He made his own bed, Guan Di stood behind Zhang Teng's seat, Zhang Teng was playing games when he first arrived, his luggage was piled aside, only the computer equipment was complete.

"You don't clean up?" Cheng Yan looked at the pile.

"It's okay, I can sleep on the floor." Zhang Teng felt that he didn't have to sleep, he couldn't stop playing games, and he had been addicted to the Internet for a day or two. Cheng Yan didn't care too much, and continued to pack his things.

Climb into bed and make the bed.

Guan Di asked below: "There are three more days until the competition."

Cheng Yan knelt on the bed and folded the quilt: "Yes."

Guan Di said: "What should we do? Do you want us to practice with you?"

"Really?"

"It's not sincere," Guan Di said, "We all know how much we are, so we definitely won't be able to get in, but you're so bloodthirsty, you risk your life to accompany a gentleman."

Cheng Yan laughed: "No need, just rest."

They didn't want to join the school team at first, their strengths didn't allow them, and they have been tossing with Cheng Yan all the time, which is enough to show their loyalty.

Zhang Teng took time out of the game to say: "But to be honest, Cheng Yan, I really can't practice with you these two days. I have received a few orders and I have to fight."

"Okay." Cheng Yan said.

Zhang Teng thought he heard it wrong, and looked back, Guan Di was the same. He didn't know why Cheng Yan suddenly became so easy to talk, Guan Di: "Okay?"

"That's right," Cheng Yan said, "You can do whatever you want, just form a team for me on the day of the competition."

"Just participate on the day of the game?"

"Yes." Cheng Yan repeated again.

"No, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get in?" Guan Di asked curiously, "Don't you beg us to play with you at this time?"

"That's right." Zhang Teng stroked the back of his head and looked up at the person on the bed, "Two days ago he still held me back."

Cheng Yan finally finished the cumbersome bed sheets. He stepped down from the bed and started tidying up his desktop. He didn't bring a computer and was not interested in those things. He just took out the toiletries and a bluetooth speaker and placed them on the table On, of course, there is a basketball.

"Someone is with me." Cheng Yan said.

Guan Di guessed, "Zhao Yibai?"

Cheng Yan shook his head, but did not respond. He was looking at his phone, and a message came in.

It was Zhao Yibai.

Ask him if he's done.

— Done, don't worry.

——Who is worried about you, I am afraid that you are an inexperienced person who can't even cover a quilt.

——I just can’t cook.

Cheng Yan justified himself, he is not such a waste, although his mother always thought he was quite a waste.

At this moment, the door of the dormitory suddenly poked his head in. A boy stood outside and shouted, "Guan Di."

Guan Di circled his hands and said impatiently: "Is there a ghost? Come in."

The boy laughed, came in and looked at Zhang Teng who was playing games, and stood beside Guan Di tacitly watching, and said, "I want to discuss something with you, can any of you change the dormitory with me?"

"Why?" Guandy asked.

"I don't want to be in that dormitory. I don't play very well. Let's stay together."

"Our room is full," Guan Di asked, "Who is in your dormitory?"

The boy began to call out his name, and the others shook their heads, not agreeing to change.

"Isn't there an empty seat here?" The boy pointed to the bed next to the door.

"Are you blind, isn't there something on it?" This means that someone has occupied the seat.

"Damn, no one will change with me, what's my fate?" He complained as he went out.

Chatting enthusiastically in the dormitory, they all sympathized with that person, Cheng Yan didn't feel it, he didn't have a deep friendship with that person, Guan Di and Zhang Teng seemed to have a deep friendship with him.

"Whose bed is this?" Guan Di stood on the bed where only things were placed, but no one was there. "Do you know?"

"I was there when I came, and I didn't see anyone." Zhang Teng said.

When everyone was wondering who the hell this was, the protagonist of the bed finally entered the dormitory. When Guan Di, Cheng Yan and others saw his face, they were all dumbfounded.

This is... Han Chengyu's bed?

Are you kidding me, didn't Han Chengyu drop out of school?And even if you go to school, you can't share a dormitory with them, right?He should also be the roommate of the graduating class in the third year of high school, right?

Everyone's impression of this frightening "big brother" is still in the bloody deeds of stabbing people. Zhang Teng didn't even dare to play games, and all stared at Han Chengyu in unison, wanting to do as much as possible. Concealing the panic in the eyes, but the fear is fully exposed.

Han Chengyu has a strong psychological quality, so many people stare at him without feeling embarrassed, he can still laugh it off, and said to a group of people: "Why are you so defensive?"

I don’t think there’s anything to be prepared for, it’s not good to be told by others, Guan Di and the others turned their heads, pretending they didn’t hear or see, but they couldn’t stop their curiosity, they stared at Han Chengyu from the corner of their eyes.

Cheng Yan spoke at this moment: "Why did you come?"

As soon as he spoke, the others couldn't sit still, and all cast their gazes at him. In their hearts, Cheng Yan and Han Chengyu shouldn't have anything to do with each other, right? !

"Send off the kid," Han Chengyu touched the bed frame above his head, and looked at the dormitory with interest, "What a coincidence, you're here too, take care of him more in the future."

Only Cheng Yan knew who Han Chengyu was talking about.

Guan Di and the others were at a loss.

"He... lives in this room?"

"This is his bed," Han Chengyu tapped the empty bed with his fingertips, "The environment is good, but there are too many people."

He looked around the circle of people.

Cheng Yan looked around and didn't talk to him again.

Han Chengyu didn't leave. It sounded like a discussion, but it was mostly threats and warnings: "We all live in the same dormitory, take care of each other, don't have any disputes, just for my sake, okay?"

Everyone didn't understand, until another person walked in the door, Tang Jiale holding a computer...

No wonder, everyone finally understood why Han Chengyu appeared here.

Tang Jiale was also very surprised to see them, especially Cheng Yan. He glanced at Cheng Yan calmly, and said to Han Chengyu, "You can go."

Han Chengyu said unhappily: "Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge like this?"

Tang Jiale said as if he didn't really want to chat with him, "You insisted on coming, I didn't invite you."

Tang Jiale was the only one who dared to attack Han Chengyu like this. This scene was especially like a boss chasing his wife, everyone just felt it intuitively.

Han Chengyu urged: "Okay, I'll go, you guys, get along well."

He seemed considerate, but he was actually a threat. Cheng Yan and the others could understand the voice-over. What Han Chengyu meant was that anyone who dared to provoke Tang Jiale would be able to get away with it.

As soon as Han Chengyu left, Guan Di and the others fell silent. They didn't expect Tang Jiale to live in their dormitory. Zhang Teng turned back to play his own game. Guan Di stood in front of Cheng Yan and asked him how he knew Han Chengyu .

"I don't know." Cheng Yan said.

"Then you talk to him?"

"It's just a word, it's nothing." Cheng Yan picked up the phone and read the text messages again. Zhao Yibai asked him about the competition, and he replied casually.

"Didn't expect to share a room with Tang Jiale. Damn, it won't be peaceful from now on." Guan Di whispered, never thought to share a dormitory with an enemy.

"Well water does not violate river water, the past is past."

Guan Di thought he heard it wrong, folded his hands and said, "Why did you start talking for him? This is not like you."

"No way." Cheng Yan was just telling the truth, it was true that Tang Jiale did not get along with them, but they shouldn't bully others, it's unnecessary for a class to be too ugly.

Cheng Yan hung out with Song Yu in the past few days, went to Han Chengyu's shop, met Tang Jiale at Han Chengyu's, and he was not so hostile to him anymore.

Moreover, Han Chengyu is Song Yu's friend, Tang Jiale is someone Han Chengyu cares about, if they get into trouble, it will have a bad impact, Cheng Yan thinks very far.

"As long as he doesn't seek trouble, I won't take the initiative to confront him," Guan Di said in a low voice, "Grandma's leg, how did he hook up with Han Chengyu?"

Tang Jiale was packing his things in front of the door, unable to hear Guan Di's words.

The door is left open, which makes it very convenient for people to come.

Song Yu suddenly appeared in front of the door and called inside: "Cheng Yan."

One wave after another, Guan Di's little heart has not yet recovered its frequency, and it is tossed again at a fast pace.

Zhang Teng turned off the computer in fright.

No matter how fierce Han Chengyu wasn't at the school, Song Yu was the senior of the graduating class. He was in the same class as the boss of the student union. Zhang Teng instinctively panicked, as if he was hiding from the head teacher.

A single voice scared people like that, Cheng Yan glanced at the hopeless Zhang Teng, and walked towards Song Yu, Song Yu asked, "Is it packed?"

Cheng Yan looked back, "Soon."

Song Yu said: "Then I'll wait for you and go have dinner together."

Cheng Yan nodded, "I'll take the key with me."

He turned around to get the key, passing Guan Di, Guan Di's eyes were even more horrified, "How the hell...how did you hook up?"

Cheng Yan held the key and said, "He's helping me move things. I'll treat him to dinner. Do you need it? I'll bring some back for you tonight."

Guan Di hurriedly beckoned him to go, and gave him his eyes hard. They were all afraid of Song Yu, no less than they were afraid of Han Chengyu.

"Then I'm leaving, see you later." Cheng Yan followed Song Yu out.

A lively discussion broke out in the dormitory.

"What's the affair between Cheng Yan and Song Yu?" Zhang Teng didn't eat melons before, so he didn't know.

Someone said: "It seems that we know each other."

"More than that, Song Yu actually helped him move things?"

"I think our dormitory can walk sideways."

"When will Cheng Yan come back? Can I ask him to ask for Zhang Songyu's autograph for me?"

Tang Jiale didn't speak, and sat on the stool alone, his eyes were clear.

He will not think that these two people are just friends like others, maybe he is the only person in this dormitory who understands Cheng Yan.

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Song Yu said to help Cheng Yan move things, so he really came here, from his downstairs community, to the station, and then to the school, after a lot of trouble, he sent Cheng Yan to the door of the dormitory, but he didn't go in because his things were still there. I didn't pack it up, so I went back to the dormitory to pack up my own bed.

It will be up now.

"Does your roommate have any objections to me?" Song Yu had a deep understanding of the eyes of those people. Seeing him was like seeing a poisonous snake. How scary was he?

"No, I'm just a little afraid of you."

"fear me?"

Cheng Yan explained: "What do you think? Master Song, you are in the same class as Han Chengyu and others, and you have a great reputation. Who will not be afraid to see you?"

Song Yu frowned and said, "Are you afraid?"

Cheng Yan said: "You seem to have asked me this question before."

Song Yudao: "It's okay, I just like to talk nonsense with you."

Cheng Yan laughed, coughed, and replied solemnly: "I'm afraid too."

He said it with a smile, not sincere at all, Song Yu didn't take it seriously.

The two came to the cafeteria, and Cheng Yan asked him what he wanted to eat.

"It's all right, you can treat, I can do whatever you want." Song Yu said caringly, he seldom eats in the cafeteria, and he is more used to take away, because before eating in the cafeteria with others, many photos were secretly taken and uploaded to On the forum, Song Yu avoided it as much as possible.

That's right, Song Yu is the kind of school star who even has a forum.

"Then I'll treat you to something good," Cheng Yan said, "Let's go to the second floor."

On the second floor, Cheng Yan ordered a few good dishes, but unfortunately there was no wine. He likes to drink alcohol the most. He still has to restrain himself in school. There is no alcohol in the cafeteria. He ordered drinks and sat down opposite Song Yu.

"I like their lettuce. It's delicious. My mother made it for me, but I don't think it tastes like the canteen. I don't know what seasoning they put in." Cheng Yan opened the bottle cap, and the soda was cold. He likes to drink cold, especially now that it's hot and the cafeteria is a bit stuffy.

"You can ask the aunt in the cafeteria for a secret recipe, if someone else is willing to give it to you." Song Yu's can was not opened, and Cheng Yan had already drank it.

"Okay, you go, brush your face."

Song Yu raised his head and gave him a handy look, "My face is worthless, and real gold and silver can stand the test more."

"Who said? How many female classmates have you attracted by your face?" Cheng Yan blamed him for his ignorance, didn't everyone say that handsome guys know how handsome they are?Why is Song Yu so plain, not playing tricks at all.

The guy in the next class, relying on his handsomeness, has never had a window of time, and there are many boats under his feet. Shen Yun and the others have always had a lot of opinions.

While chatting, they finished a few dishes, and Cheng Yan went to bring them over. As soon as he saw Song Yu get up, he let him sit down, and he moved the plate to the table by himself, and counted: "Lettuce, small mushrooms, chicken wings, Braised pork, lion head, and..."

He couldn't remember it for a while, Song Yu reminded: "Skeleton sauce."

"Oh yes," Cheng Yan looked back: "Are you alright? Didn't call me."

"Let's wait." Song Yu pulled out his chopsticks, put them in front of Cheng Yan, and ordered a lot of things. I worked hard today, so it would be good to replenish some physical strength.

Cheng Yan sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and ate the little lettuce that he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Try this, it's really delicious," Cheng Yan didn't forget to recommend, "If it doesn't taste good, you can slap me."

"It's so big?" Song Yu said while pinching his strong recommendation, "I have to say it's delicious even if it's not delicious."

Cheng Yan stared at him chewing, eager to get his approval, and said eagerly: "How are you, how are you?"

"Hmm..." Song Yu whetted his appetite, raised his hand and said, "Should I slap the left or the right?"

"Ah? Isn't it delicious?" Cheng Yan took another bite, nodded and said, "It's delicious."

Auntie called him, and his last dish was ready.

"It's delicious, I lied to you," Song Yu stood up and went to serve the food, not forgetting to press the back of Cheng Yan's head, "What can I do if it's so easy to deceive?"

Cheng Yan patted his head. He said Song Yu Gao Leng at the beginning, but this label was gradually overthrown.

There were more people in the cafeteria, and Cheng Yan and Song Yu also paid attention. Among the classmates who came in one after another, Cheng Yan suddenly saw a person, and felt a little familiar, so he looked at it for a while, thinking for a long time that he didn't know who it was, but The man kept staring at him, this look...

Cheng Yan had some impressions.

Did he read it right?That person was waving at him?He just lifted it up, looked at Cheng Yan and smiled, Cheng Yan hurriedly looked at his side to make sure he wasn't greeting someone else.

After Song Yu came back, he found him looking around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Yan raised his head and said, "I saw a familiar person."

Song Yu asked who it was.

"I don't know him. I met him on the bus. He kept staring at me."

"Why are people staring at you?"

Cheng Yan said shyly, "Because... I've been watching people show their affection."

Cheng Yan rubbed his nose, remembering the day he was caught, he was still a little ashamed, this couple was showing off right under his nose, and he was fascinated by it for a moment.

"You okay?" Song Yu sat down and put the plate in Cheng Yan's left hand.

"Aren't you curious?" Cheng Yan picked up a piece of chicken wing with chopsticks and put it on the white rice in a small bowl. "I'm very envious when I see people showing affection."

"envious?"

"I'm envious," Cheng Yan said, "With the person you like, you can do everything well, and you can feel happy even after eating."

"Like now?" Song Yuyi pointed.

The chicken wings in Cheng Yan's mouth were all bones, he took a bite and spit it out, and poked the white rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, wanting his mother to scold him again when she saw it, he blamed him and said, "It's a pity you didn't promise me .”

Song Yu looked at him with tenderness in his brows and eyes, he didn't move his chopsticks, and said with some scruples: "I need time..."

"I know, I know," Cheng Yan raised his hand and said, "I'm just joking with you, I said I won't force you."

Cheng Yan picked up some food for him, and joked, "Do you think I'm dirty? My chopsticks are no longer usable."

Song Yu laughed, picked up his chopsticks and started to eat. They all said that they could not eat or sleep, but there are very few people who can do it in modern times. Young people always use the time of eating to chat and gossip, because in the busy In daily life, only this time is free.

Cheng Yan and Song Yu ate this meal for an hour, and they finished it long ago. Afterwards, they talked for a long time. When they came out of the cafeteria, it was getting late. Today is the weekend, and classes will start again tomorrow.

"The competition is coming soon." Song Yu reminded him that the selection competition that Cheng Yan valued is already in front of him.

"Scared." Cheng Yan folded his arms.

"Don't be afraid," Song Yu said, "I'll watch you from the sidelines."

"Are you looking at me?" Cheng Yan said, "Then I'm even more nervous."

"Then I won't come?"

"Come on, come on, be nervous." Cheng Yan said hastily, Song Yu looked at him would make him nervous, but it gave him more motivation.

In addition, he also wanted to show off in front of Song Yu.

Maybe he doesn't like his little game skills, but with him here, Cheng Yan will feel more at ease.

"Next Tuesday at four o'clock, ensure your physical strength these two days, don't run around, and prepare well." Song Yu said, "I'll wait for you in the school team."

Cheng Yan also likes to listen to love words. Although he has also been confessed and listened to those touching words, he is not as provocative as Song Yu's words. It is really different to be liked. Words, you want to taste them as philosophy, disassemble them, and see if they care about your performance.

Cheng Yan asked: "Are you optimistic about me?"

Song Yu said: "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Really honest, Cheng Yan said: "Of course I want to listen to the truth, your support...is very important to me."

In the setting sun, Song Yu stood in front of Cheng Yan and said in a low voice: "To be honest, I don't want you to join the basketball team. The cruel competition inside will wipe out all your enthusiasm. It's not a cradle. It's cruel. The extent is far beyond your imagination, but since you want to come in, no matter what the reason is, what I can do is to help you."

Cheng Yan actually felt that Song Yu didn't want him to go in too much. Before, he thought it was because he was not strong enough and Song Yu looked down on him. Now he realized that he was afraid that the hard training would dampen his enthusiasm.

"Cheng Yan, come here whenever you want and play well. I hope your hard work these days will not be in vain, but I also want to remind you, don't have too much hope for the basketball team, it is not the place to carry your dreams." Because Cheng Yan's dream was never to shine on the court, he wanted to go in only because Song Yu was there.

Song Yu knew that he tried to stop him in the past, but now, it is meaningless to stop him.

He might as well stop and wait for him.

"You don't like me, do you?" Cheng Yan asked cautiously. Song Yu's support is very important to him, and Song Yu's opposition is even more important to him. All his confidence is built on his every word, except for billiards. Besides, he doesn't have any other advantages that can bring him absolute advantage and confidence.

"On the contrary," Song Yu said, "Because I value you so much, I'm even more afraid that you've chosen the wrong path."

They are both only in their teens, and their future still has a long way to go. Song Yu knows what he wants and the direction of the future, but Cheng Yan doesn't. He is very confused, and his pursuit of his footsteps is the expression of his confusion.

He can't afford to delay a person's future.

"Don't be stressed. I want to join the school team. It's my firm goal after I met you. I really don't have any dreams. If I have to say it..." Cheng Yan said seriously: "It's you."

Song Yu's breathing became lighter, and the setting sun hit Cheng Yan's face, making this small face even more sunny.

"I don't know why I like you, maybe I'm just like others, because you are excellent, and because I have a strong admiration mentality," Cheng Yan said, "What you worry about is your business. My mother said that timid people will miss it." More chances, I don’t think I’m timid when it comes to liking you, but you are the one who dare not accept my intentions. Since I promised not to force you, I can tell you the result before you make up your mind. Look on the bright side, unless you can tell me before Tuesday's game that you don't like me, you don't want to be with me, you're just a friend to me."

Cheng Yan raised his head, with the spirit of a teenager, "Only in this way, will I stop chasing you."

Song Yu's eyes were filled with something brighter than the evening sun, the surrounding background was overshadowed, and only the handsome silhouette of a young man was in his eyes.

"Do you dare? Say I don't like you," Cheng Yan has never been so bold, it is the confidence Song Yu gave him, yes, he can even feel someone's looming love, even though he wants to hide it so much, In the basketball gymnasium that day, Cheng Yan stared at Song Yu's face and every inch of his skin, "If you don't dare, then all you can do is pull me towards you." Beside."

He can not respond to his passionate love, Cheng Yan doesn't know the reason, he thinks he has no courage for the time being.

But if he dared to say that he didn't like it, Cheng Yan could leave right away.

The flowing light fell from the boy's eyebrows, fell on Song Yu's palm, and fell on his beating heart.

He had never seen someone so arrogant, standing in front of him arrogantly, revealing his intense emotions, you said, how can those lifeless love letters compare to such a lively life?

Song Yu stepped forward, the toes of his shoes collided, and the dark shadow pressed down, surrounding the arrogance. Song Yu tilted his head, leaned over, and lightly tapped Cheng Yan's helix with his lips, his eyes erupted with a fierce desire to abuse, dyed His eyes were bloodshot: "I really want to hurt you."

Song Yu grabbed Cheng Yan's arm, pointed hard with five fingers, reminded and warned: "Then come if you are brave, you better pray that you are not selected, because the deputy team is very fierce and will not take care of anyone, and there is a possibility Can Cheng Yan stand up to bullying people?"

Cheng Yan said firmly: "If the deputy team is curious, try it with me."

Song Yu's fingertips walked down Cheng Yan's face, his eyes were undisguisedly intoxicated, he chuckled lightly, and said comfortingly: "Your arrogance and confidence now are much cooler than that day."

"Thank you for the courage you gave me." Cheng Yan's eyes brightened and his voice was clear: "What you did, what you said, the way you look at me now... It's hard for me to believe that you don't like me at all. "

The author says:

Not only want to pull to the side, but also want to press under the body.

Gradually branched up.